"Lingyuan Chongfeng Palm!"

A palm fell down, and the light shone everywhere. In a trance, everyone saw countless green peaks landing like meteorites, and finally overlapped wildly, which was strange.

"Is it a killer move right from here? Then don't blame me for being ruthless!" Zhou Yan's face became even colder when he felt the faint mountain pressing down on his head. Obviously, with his strength, he was not enough to ignore Qi Yuan's attack. He snorted coldly, and the iron fan suddenly glowed, and the black light suddenly turned into a pitch-black light cover, completely protecting Zhou Yan underneath.

"clang!"

The sound of metal and iron fighting sounded up, and the green peaks, like Mount Tai, fell on the black fan without any stop. The energy sputtered and the ground cracked, like a huge spider web, instantly spreading dozens of feet away.

"The young master's turtle shell is really hard!" Qi Yuan had been in the middle for so long, and naturally had inquired about the depth of his opponent. The black fan was of not low grade. The average attack was ineffective against it. It was a top-notch magic weapon with both offense and defense. Therefore, with one move, he suppressed it, and the long sword in his hand was not slackened. As the true energy condensed, the sword energy turned into an extreme green light and fell down along the heavy pressure of the mountain.

"Click!"

Everyone thought that Qi Yuan and Zhou Yan were of equal strength, but they were afraid that they would fight in a short time, but they didn't expect that Qi Yuan had rich combat experience and could see through Zhou Yan's weakness at first sight. Now under the dual offensive, even if Zhou Yan had magic weapons to support him, it would be useless.

The extremely strong black light shield instantly disintegrated under the sword energy and exploded. Zhou Yan's face changed, his eyes were a little panicked, and his iron fan was looped back, his body tilted suddenly, and he stepped on his feet suddenly, and the hurricane blew by, and his body escaped from the sword in a panic.

Unfortunately, how could Qi Yuan give him a chance to breathe?

The murderous intent appeared on his face, Qi Yuan's body was rioting, his speed was almost urged to the limit, and his whole body became a afterimage. In the illusion, a bright light suddenly shot out.

"The art of supporting the fungus!"

He shouted lightly, and the light became clear. By the time everyone could see it withered and old gray vine. The vine was not long, only a few feet long, but it was carrying millions of strong branches. For a moment, the vine had arrived in front of Zhou Yan, as if it was about to swallow it.

Qi Yuan was originally a wood-type monk. This type of monk usually has both offense and defense. This is consistent with the earth-type monks, and generally speaking, the speed is not bad. If you are proficient in various wood-type magic, it will definitely be a nightmare for many people.

"If you want to defeat me like this, Qi Yuan, you are too arrogant!" Zhou Yan was born in the Shaoyin Sect. If he had no ability, how could he come here to find treasures? Looking at the thick vine sweeping over, his eyes condensed, and the black fan suddenly flew up, and his palm slapped hard on the fan, and the majestic true energy was immediately poured into it.

"Black Yuan split phoenix slash!"

Under the sonic boom, the fan became bigger crazily, and in a moment it turned into a huge black roulette. The sharp air quickly condensed, and the strong wind blew, and even the air was torn into pieces.

As energy gathers, extremely ferocious black thorns emerge from the fan, like thorns, making people afraid. The spikes appear, and the fan automatically rotates like a spiritual one, like a top, directly leaping out of Zhou Yan's eyes.

"boom!"

The fan flew past, and the ground below it opened and collapsed, it turned into tiny pieces of gravel, like it was crushed by a powerful tornado.

"Zhou Yan even used this move. It seems that Qi Yuan's strength is much stronger than it seems!"

"That's right? If Qi Yuan killed Zhou Yan here, then Old Monster Zhou might be so angry that he vomited blood!"

"That's not necessarily true that Zhou Yan has been greedy for beauty over the years, but he has obtained the true teachings of Old Monster Zhou. After a while, he might be able to die at his hands!"

The two of them used their own killer moves, and the situation was already in a deadlock. The strong people watching also had their own opinions. But if they were biased, they naturally hoped that the Blood Wolf Refiner could break through the siege and just slapped the sharpness of Shaoyin Sect.

The black spike directly hit the vines with unparalleled pressure. The strangulation force brought by the high-speed rotation immediately broke the vines and wood chips flew across.

"Shadow wrap!" Seeing this, Qi Yuan snorted coldly, waved his hand, and a vine flew out from his cuffs again, like a swimming snake, which actually passed through the spike and directly surrounded Zhou Yan's waist.

"not good!"

Zhou Yan said intently, and immediately reacted. His palm was like a knife, and he wanted to cut off the vine wrapped around him, but before it could fall, a huge force suddenly came and pulled it into the air.

How could Qi Yuan miss this opportunity? He grabbed the vine with his hand and waved it hard at the ground. Zhou Yan, who was tied to the vine, was like a little grasshopper at the mercy of Qi Yuan.

"Bang!"

Like a swing, Zhou Yan was thrown down from mid-air by Qi Yuan, and hit the huge rock not far away. The rock burst and a huge pit suddenly formed.

"Young Master, everything is over!" Qi Yuan flew away with a strong murderous intent on his face, holding a long sword in his hand, and the next moment he stabbed Zhou Yan's throat. He killed decisively without any hesitation or mercy.

"If you don't want your sister to die, just stab it!" Zhou Yan's mouth was bleeding, and a breath of death swept over. Without thinking, his body fell down, and a faint light suddenly flew out from his cuffs, and the target was Qi Xiaoyun who was watching from a distance.

"Mid-grade spiritual weapon, Thirteen Ghost Needles!"

Qi Yuan looked at the fine needle and his face turned pale almost instantly. The Thirteen Ghost Needles are a special hidden weapon and magic weapon. They are said to be special. That is because it can only be used once since it was refined. It is precisely because it can almost be comparable to the top-grade spiritual weapon. One needle is flying together, the Thirteen chases, the soul-catching, goodbye to the Netherworld, and almost no one who hits the dead can survive!

"Xiaoyun quickly dodges!"

Qi Yuan knew that with his sister's strength, he could not avoid this attack at all, so he didn't bother to kill Zhou Yan. He turned around and turned into a stream of light and flew towards his sister.

Qi Xiaoyun kept watching the battle. She thought her brother and several members would fall into a tough battle, but she didn't expect to completely suppress the offensive of Shaoyin Sect. Seeing Zhou Yan being half-dead by her brother, she was so happy that she screamed out, but the sudden change made her lose all her beauty. Her pair of smart and beautiful eyes kept magnifying, and her body did not react at all.

Qi Xiaoyun kept watching the battle. She thought her brother and several members would fall into a tough battle, but she didn't expect to completely suppress the offensive of Shaoyin Sect. Seeing Zhou Yan being half-dead by her brother, she was so happy that she screamed out, but the sudden change made her lose all her beauty. Her pair of smart and beautiful eyes kept magnifying, and her body did not react at all.

As a one-time killing magic weapon, the Thirteen Ghost Needle was born for one blow. The flying needle contains the power that is sufficient to kill the middle stage of foundation building in seconds. Once it is moved by air, it will immediately disperse into thirteen. The destructive power of each needle is equivalent to the body. When it is superimposed, it can be seen that it is terrible!

Just as the flying needle was about to be shot into Qi Xiaoyun's body, Qi Yuan rushed from the side and protected his sister behind him. The powerful true energy surged out of Qi Yuan's back. The shocking aura roared in the air, and a huge hand of true energy was condensed. The palm of his hand melted, like a huge wall and horizontal railing in front of the two of them.

The flying needle was like a meteor, passing through the void. The moment it hit, the true energy overflowed at the contact point, and the sand and gravel on the surrounding ground instantly exploded into powder. The violent wind rushed into the hands that were transformed with the true energy. Thirteen ghost needles that were enough to kill the middle-stage strong foundation building force at the same time. Even if the strong foundation building Great Perfection resisted head-on, they would not dare to say that they could go ahead, let alone Qi Yuan!

"Bang!"

As expected, just as the true qi and great hand were struggling, there was only a loud noise, and the big hand was ruthlessly bombarded, and the remaining energy fell on Qi Yuan's back without reservation.

"puff!"

A powerful force penetrated Qi Yuan's left shoulder and ribs directly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Qi Yuan also ejaculated in response, dragging his body over ten feet on the ground before removing the power.

Everyone did not expect that Zhou Yan, as the young leader of Shaoyin Sect, used such despicable means in front of everyone, and did not expect that Qi Yuan sacrificed his own self-protection to save his sister. Although the rules of the cultivation world were the prey of the weak, the cultivators were still human after all. As long as the strong people present had a conscience, their faces were full of anger and ridicule. Obviously, Zhou Yan's actions were a bit shameless.

However, Zhou Yan would not care about these cold eyes. As the future leader of Shaoyin Sect, he has been infused with the idea of ​​being respected by the strong since he was a child. In his eyes, there is only strength and weakness, no sympathy. What's the harm in order to get the purpose?

Now that Qi Yuan is seriously injured, Zhou Yan will not give up. The murderous intent in his eyes surged again. The violent true energy rolled between his palms, and a qi blade was condensed. In the blink of an eye, the black light came to his head. With a sharp black light, he fell down hard at Qi Yuan's head.

"Zhou Yan, I'll fight you!"

Qi Xiaoyun's beautiful eyes were already red, and her pretty face was full of hatred. Her jade hand led the sword, and her delicate body quickly flew away. She stabbed the sky with a sword, and her sonic explosion turned into a colorful horse training, shooting hard towards Zhou Yan.

"A girl who overestimates her abilities, since that's the case, then I will destroy you first and make you worse than death!"

Qi Yuan was strong, and Zhou Yan was still afraid of three points, but Qi Xiaoyun was not worthy of his gaze. He glanced at her coldly. With a grim smile, his palm suddenly turned in the air. The hurricane rose up flat on the ground, and several feet of sand and dust were surging like a sandstorm. He blasted the train like lightning and rushed straight to Huanglong. His palm power was not bad at all, and it was stamped on the latter's chest.

If he was hit hard, Qi Xiaoyun's blood stained with white veil, and her delicate body was completely out of control. It was like a kite drifting raging in the wind. After passing an arc, it hit the ground directly. Blood kept overflowing from her mouth, and her chest was even more seriously injured.

"Xiaoyun!"

Seeing his sister seriously injured, Qi Yuan's eyes were about to break, and his heart was full of anger. He forced his body to rush over, but with force, a heart-wrenching pain came from the wound on his back. The instant stimulation almost made him faint.

"It's really a boring brother-sister relationship. If I had known today, why would I have been there!"

Zhou Yan sneered, his body rioted again, his palms turned into claws, as if he wanted to destroy Qi Xiaoyun's dantian.

Looking at the sure-killing blow, Qi Xiaoyun's beautiful eyes were not only unwilling to accept it, but she knew that she was doomed today. If she fell into Zhou Yan's hands, her cultivation would be destroyed little, and she would be played with and defiled by her. In the end, she would die miserably. She should not be so humiliated, and she might as well commit suicide now.

A ruthless look flashed through her eyes, and the sword in her hand was placed on her neck. She glanced at her brother with beautiful eyes and closed her tears. But just as she was about to commit suicide, a sudden burst of energy came from somewhere, and it directly knocked the sword away.

"When you have to forgive others, why should you kill them all?"

Accompanied by a faint sound, a light suddenly flashed behind Qi Xiaoyun, and in a blink of an eye it arrived in front of her.

"boom!"

A long and yellow hand stretched out like a ghost from the void, like a thunderous momentum, and it collided with Zhou Yan's palm.

"Bang!"

The collision of the two palms immediately caused energy to rise around them, and the strong wind spread like a tsunami. The two sides were shocked and retreated one after another.

The lightning scene also made everyone present gasp. No one expected that there would be a strong man who would wade into this muddy water at this time. He opened his eyes wide, and tens of thousands of gazes all looked at the center.

Under the strong wind, thousands of layers of sand were swaying. The yellowish wind and sand were circling constantly in the spot like a tornado. Under the wind and sand, a tall figure stepped out, and an astonishing evil aura lingered in his eyes, and the air seemed to solidify at this moment.

"Who are you? Why did you interfere in Shaoyin Sect?" Zhou Yan was also stunned by this scene. He did not hold back at all the time. The other party could take over the palm, and he was not injured at all. His strength must be no less than him. Now he is injured. If he faces this guy with unknown origin, he will inevitably capsize in the gutter.

The figure said nothing, his palm shook, and the long sword thrown to the ground flipped up in the air. The sword light was like ice, and a trace of murderous intent emanated from the sword body.

"Things seeking death!"

Seeing that the other party ignored him at all, Zhou Yan's face suddenly became gloomy, and a murderous intent shot out from his eyes. His palms were lined up, like a mountain pressing against the top of the top, tearing apart the space, and there was already a shadow.

"Yin Yang Fire Palm!"

With a loud shout, countless fires rose from Zhou Yan's palm, and a handprint came out of his hand, and immediately turned into a Yin-Yang diagram array, sweeping down with violent hot power.

The figure was as motionless as a mountain. Between the long hair, a pair of green light eyes gradually lit up. The body suddenly retreated, and the long sword waved wildly in the void, almost sealing all its vital points. The dazzling light burst out from the sword, like a poisonous snake, revealing the heart-pounding poisonous fangs, biting the light seal.

"Bang!"

The sword light and the fire light intertwined each other, and the vortex-like energy seemed to breed black holes in the middle of the two, rushing upwards, turning into a fiery red mushroom cloud, which was quite magnificent.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!